The night was pitch black, and heavy rain poured down from the sky above City A. This was a once-in-a-century heavy rain, mixed with strong winds, washing the night of the metropolis.
Located in the most prosperous stage of City A, a long queue of luxury vehicles is continuing to drive. The underground pipeline facilities of this coastal city are very advanced and the drainage function is very good.
Therefore, even though the heavy rain is coming now, it does not cause much traffic jams and every car can drive normally.
"Boom------" A thunderous sound came from the sky, making people restless.
"Uncle Zhu, drive faster."
Nangong Yue sat in the car, his eyes cold and anxious. His handsome face had a hint of childishness, but his bright, deep eyes were filled with a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"Okay, Master."
He knew what the young master was worried about. This time, the young lady had another nightmare. This was a process that she completed every month at Nangong's house.
Now the little lady is seven years old. She was raised by the young master. Although their age difference is only thirteen years, Nangong Yue can be said to be a qualified "father".
A row of three luxury RVs quickly drove into the most luxurious villa area in City A. The cars drove into a villa with an area of over a thousand square meters and stopped.
This place is located in the most expensive area of City A. Almost every inch of land is very valuable. I heard that the people who can buy a house here are either business tycoons or political elders.
There are countless luxury cars in this area, and the villas built around it are priced at tens of millions each. Outsiders call this area the "rich area."
This is also a place where most residents of City A look away and sigh.
At this time, several bodyguards in black suits got out of the car behind them. They quickly walked to the car near the middle with umbrellas in hand, opened the door, and raised the umbrellas high to protect the owners of the car from the heavy rain.
Nangong Yue got out of the car and quickly walked into the villa under the escort of bodyguards. He didn't have time to change out of his soaked clothes and hurried towards the princess room on the second floor.
"Master, you are back." Seeing Nangong Yue push the door in, Zhang Ma immediately stepped forward.
"Look, the little lady has always been like this."
"Don't----Father----Don't kill him------------" The girl lying on the bed is about seven or eight years old, with a fair and delicate face, but at this time she is sweating continuously.
Falling on the cheek.
His little head was struggling and shaking, as if he was experiencing great pain and fear. Nangong Yue frowned, and he walked quickly to the girl's side, his eyes full of distress.
"Didn't you get sick this month?"
He stretched out his hand and gently applied it on the girl's face. At this moment, a hot temperature came from her face. It seemed that she had a fever.
"Yes, the little lady only gets sick on the night of the 15th of every month, but today is already the 26th. How could this happen?"
Zhang's mother was also very puzzled. Ever since the young lady came to Nangong's house, she would have a high fever on the 15th of every month. She would also keep talking in her sleep, and some of her words sounded very strange and difficult to understand.
This seems to have become a habit, but this matter is also a secret kept by the Nangong family because the origin of the young lady is really a mystery.
"Mother Zhang, go and notify Dr. Fan and ask him to come here immediately."
"Uncle Zhu, drive over and pick him up. You have to be quick."
Nangong Yue issued orders one after another, and then all his thoughts were focused on the person lying on the bed.
He picked up this girl in the suburbs two years ago. When he saw the girl, she was already unconscious.
Nangong Yue considered himself a cold-blooded person and did not have much sympathy for others. However, when he saw this girl appearing in the weeds, her pretty little face touched a certain nerve in him. That's it.
Somehow, he took her back.
When she woke up and called him daddy, the eighteen-year-old Nangong Yue was stunned for a long time before she could accept this reality.